Absolute Destiny Game

That's right, this game must have hidden dangers!

As soon as this thought came to Xiao Jie's mind, he couldn't get rid of it immediately.

But what's the danger of playing a game?

The game is not reality. Even if you are killed by monsters, you won't really die. Besides, you can just start over after you die - no! Damn it!

Xiao Jie suddenly thought of something. This game seems to be impossible to start over. After Han Luo died, he couldn't be resurrected, and he couldn't even create a new account. He was just curious before, but now he thought of the strange phenomenon that the skills in the game can be brought into reality, which immediately made him have a bad association.

If the game can directly affect the player's body and let the player master abilities that he didn't originally have.

Does that mean that bad things in the game will also be reflected on the player, such as - death!

No! No! How can there be such an outrageous thing in the world...

Xiao Jie talked to himself, trying to calm himself down, but the shadow in his heart made him feel more and more uneasy. Since such a strange thing as bringing game skills into reality can happen, then it seems logical that death in the game will also die in reality.

The more I don't want to think so, the more I can't help but connect these elements together.

No, I have to find Han Luo quickly!

Xiao Jie didn't buy any fruit, and turned around and rushed to Haitian Food Court.

When Xiao Jie ran into Haitian Food Court, Han Luo had just finished fighting, touching his stomach and burping.

"It's great, I haven't eaten so satisfied for a long time, hey, Xiao brother, why are you back, where's the fruit?"

Xiao Jie was slightly relieved when he saw Han Luo's appearance.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

I should have thought too much, right?

"How do you feel?" He asked with concern.

"How is it? Ah, you mean this meal, it's very enjoyable to eat, but... um? That's..."

Han Luo's face suddenly changed slightly, and his eyes looked behind Xiao Jie.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Jie looked behind him, nothing.

"I feel something is wrong, I feel..." Han Luo's face turned pale, as if he felt something, he looked around, stood up from his seat in a panic, and backed away.

"Something's wrong, it's really wrong, Brother Xiao, I-ah!"

A shrill scream suddenly came out of Han Luo's mouth, and then Xiao Jie saw a scene that frightened him. An invisible force silently tore Han Luo's stomach open, as if an invisible blade was cutting Han Luo's flesh.

One knife...two knives...three knives...

Abdomen, diaphragm, chest.

Blood splattered, internal organs flowed out, and white bone fragments could even be seen at the crack in the chest. Blood splashed on Xiao Jie's face, boiling hot.

Han Luo covered the wounds with both hands, screaming, his face full of fear and twisted expression, "Brother Xiao...save me...save me."

He reached out to Xiao Jie, and the next second, the scream stopped abruptly.

Han Luo's head suddenly flew up, and a fountain of blood spurted out from the broken neck. Han Luo's head rolled to Xiao Jie's feet, his eyes wide open, his face full of fear and pain, and the headless body also fell down.

Xiao Jie looked at Han Luo's face on the ground. His mind was blank, as if he was in a nightmare. For a few seconds, he even had the urge to slap himself and wake himself up.

He touched his face, but felt sticky blood.

As he had guessed before, death in the game also meant death in reality.

His guess turned out to be true...

The diners screamed in fear around him, but he couldn't hear any sound. He froze in place.

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"Name?"

"Xiao Jie."

"Age?"

"Twenty-eight."

"Occupation?"

"Game studio director."

The policeman across the interrogation table looked at him in surprise and wrote the words "freelancer" on the paper.

"What is your relationship with the deceased?"

"He is my employee, my friend."

Xiao Jie said painfully. Until now, he still couldn't believe that Han Luo had died like this, the guy who was always cheerful, the best friend who still followed him after the studio was disbanded.

He still remembered what Han Luo said when he stayed - [As long as there is an employee like me, the studio will still be a studio, and you will still be the boss, but if I leave, you will be alone. Don't worry, Brother Xiao, I will follow you in the future. Let's make the studio bigger and stronger and create more glory].

Xiao Jie showed a sad smile at the corner of his mouth, and then his memory was interrupted by the questioning voice from the opposite side.

"Do you have anything to say about the cause of death of the deceased?"

Xiao Jie looked up at the policeman and opened his mouth, but didn't know where to start.

Because he died in the game, he died in reality? Such words are so absurd just thinking about it in your mind. Can the other party believe it? Will he be regarded as a mental patient?

But how else can he explain it besides saying this?

Or just pretend to be stupid?

He was hesitating about how to start, and the door of the interrogation room suddenly opened.

A man in a black windbreaker walked in.

"Okay, Officer Li, I will take over here from now on."

The police officer in charge of the interrogation was a little dissatisfied, but the figure of the local police chief appeared behind the man and nodded to him, so the police officer could only walk out with a straight face.

The interrogation room door was closed.

The man in the black windbreaker sat down directly opposite Xiao Jie, picked up the file on the table, glanced at it casually, shook his head, and threw the file aside.

"Would you like to smoke?" he said, taking out a cigarette and handing it over.

Xiao Jie shook his head politely.

The black windbreaker didn't take it seriously and put the cigarette back into the cigarette case. Then he leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Xiao Jie's face with his arms folded. He stared at Xiao Jie's face for several minutes, as if he wanted to see from Xiao Jie's stiff and sad face. It’s the same as digging out hidden information.

Just when Xiao Jie was a little annoyed at being stared at, the man in black suddenly sat up straight.

"Mr. Xiao, let me guess, you guys played a game before."

Xiao Jie's heart skipped a beat and he raised his head suddenly. His intuition told him that the other party must know the inside story of this matter.

"That's right, it's a game called "Old Earth"." He said word by word, looking at the other person's face, but the black windbreaker only had a faint expression, without any emotion.

"That friend of yours died in the game?"

Xiao Jie was almost certain that the other party knew the hidden secrets of this game.

"Yes, so my friend's death is related to that game?" He asked, trying not to sound like he knew anything about it.

There was a playful expression on the man's face, "Didn't anyone tell you the taboos of this game?"

"Taboo! What taboo?"

The black windbreaker did not explain, but continued to ask: "Then where did you get the game activation code?"

"It was given by an acquaintance," Xiao Jie said, with Liu Qiang's triumphant face appearing in his mind.

"This acquaintance of yours didn't tell you what this game is about?"

"No, he only said that this game is very fun and will change our lives. In fact, he said these words to Han Luo, and it was the activation code that Han Luo brought back."

The man had such an expression on his face, "It seems that your acquaintance doesn't have a good relationship with you. Man, you have been tricked."

Regarding this, Xiao Jie had already roughly figured it out on the way to the police station. Liu Qiang naturally had no good intentions in giving them these two activation codes. He probably wanted them to die in the game.

In such a difficult game, if players leave the village without knowing the death penalty, they will most likely die on their first exploration.

He was able to survive only because he saw that Han Luo could not be resurrected after his death and ended his exploration early, so he narrowly escaped death.

"Liu Qiang...!" Xiao Jie muttered the name silently in his heart, and even his expression became a little distorted.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "What on earth is going on?"

The man held his shoulders and looked at Xiao Jie's twisted face. He seemed to understand something. He sighed and then started to explain.